A Night of Total Abuse and Degradation

Author: plugged
Title: A Night of Total Abuse and Degradation
Date: 11 December 2005

By slave2112

I saw Mike's classified ad in a local sex magazine. It said he was looking for a gay male who was willing to submit to him for his amusement and entertainment. I contacted him at the number provided and made arrangements to meet at a local restaurant.
I recognized him as soon as I entered based on what he said he'd be wearing. I walked up to his table and started to introduce myself.
"I don't care what your name is, Mike said, as far as I'm concerned your name is Cock." He asked me if I had any limits. I didn't have many. But told him what I didn't want to happen to me. Just then the waitress walked up and asked if I needed anything.
Mike Said, "Karen, meet Cock. He won't be staying, he's coming with me.
I waited while he paid for his food, and walked out of the restaurant. As soon as we got to the parking lot he instructed me to pull down my zipper and show him my "namesake". I did as I was told without hesitation. At this point I didn't care who saw me. He grabbed me by my cock and led me toward his car, which, by luck, was parked next to mine.
"Follow me, and when I stop you can get out of the car" We drove for a couple of miles when Mike pulled onto a gravel and dirt road. He stopped and I pulled up behind him. I walked up to his car and asked where we were? "We are where I want us to be, now strip and give me your clothes". Again I did as I was told. After a few minutes I was standing naked next to his car. He got out and walked down the road about 20 feet. "Crawl to me on your stomach, Cock." I lay on the dirt road and began to move toward him, my cock being scraped by the loose stones on the road. He then led me into a field made muddy from the recent rains.
You follow me well Cock, now follow me back to your car." Again I did as instructed. "Now Cock, lie on your back and place yourself spread eagle around your left front tire." Once I got there he pulled on my legs slamming my balls up against the hard rubber. He then straddled my head, pulled out his cock and pissed all over my face. I felt like I was being drowned by the stream of his warm piss. When he finished, he put his dick back in his pants and told me to remain there for at least 15 minutes. After that I was to drive to his house, where, as he put it, "my friends and I will be waiting to torture and degrade.”
So there I was lying in the street, naked and covered in piss. Mike's comment about "his friends" waiting for me made me wonder if I wanted this night to continue. We never discussed the idea of me at the will of several guys all at once. I was afraid of what they might end up doing. I was about to get in the car and drive home, but then I realized Mike had my clothes, and my wallet. I got up off the ground, and snuck into my car. I decided to wait the required time and then go finish what I had started.
When I felt that 15 minutes had passed, I drove to the address he had given me. It was a residential area with parking on the street. As it was there weren't any spots in front of his house so I had to park down the street. When no one was coming, I got out of the car and made a mad dash toward Mike's house, my cock and balls flopping between my legs. I arrived at the front porch without incident and knocked on the door. After a minute or two Mike answered, grabbed hold of my arm and drug me into the house. Once inside he immediately handcuffed my arms behind my back. "The rest of the guys are waiting for you downstairs, but I thought I'd take you to the bathroom first." Thank you, I said, but I don't have to go.
"I was thinking about you, you stupid Cock, there is a gift waiting for you there." He shoved me down the hall and into the bathroom. "Kneel down Cock in front of the toilet." I did as I was told. "Now Cock, I hope you enjoy my present to you. Mike reached down and lifted the lid to the toilet bowl. I could see a slightly yellow colour to it, and some white things floating in it.
"Pretend you’re a dog" Mike said, "And lick the toilet water." This wasn't something I felt comfortable doing. "What's your problem, Cock? My friends and I did a lot of work to make this for you. Each of us jerked off and then pissed for you. It's all for you. You didn't say anything about water sports when I asked about your limits. Now stick your head in there and lick." As he said that he grabbed me by the back of my head and forced my face into the water. Not being ready for it, I gagged and was out of breath.
"Now you see that Cock? If you had done as you were told, you would have been prepared. Now hold your breath." As I opened my mouth to get a big breath he shoved my head in again. This time I got a mouthful of stale piss, and cum. "Don't you spit that out, swallow Cock!"
The taste was very strong and not very pleasant. "How long can you hold your breath Cock? Let’s find out."
This time I was able to get a good breath of air just before he forced my head deep into the bowl. I could feel that my head had been totally submerged. He held me there for what seemed like eternity. The piss was burning my eyes and going up my nose. Finally he grabbed me by the hair and pulled my face from the bowl. Piss and cum covered my face, dripping down from my hair which had been soaked by this vile combination. He pulled me to my feet and pushed me from the room. On the way out I saw myself in a mirror. I could see gobs of cum hanging from my hair and my chin.
"Now Cock, you will join me in the basement where your real abuse shall begin."
We went down a short flight of stairs into a large well lit rectangular room. On either side there was a row of chairs and a couple sofas. In the middle of the room there was a large metal table with shacked at each end. There were two guys sitting in the room. "Say hello to cock guys, he's here for us to play with. I discussed his limits with him...he doesn't have many so I think we should have a lot—a lot of fun with him."
"Limits?" one of the guys asked. "I only abide by MY limits, not anyone else’s
"Yes, I know," Mike said, “don’t plan on obeying them either, but I had to agree to them to get him to come play with us."
I was never officially introduced to my abusers. In my mind I referred to the only guy as My Limits, or ML for short. The other guy I later learned to think of as Not Original, or NO. The two of them came over to me, released the handcuffs and led me to the table. I got up on it, and at once my legs were spread wide apart and shackled to the table. My arms were pulled down along the side of the table where they were shackled to the table supports. "Looks like we're ready to begin," Mike said.
A smaller table was rolled toward the main one. I couldn't see what was on it except for a couple candles and some pieces of rope. I guess I will find out what's on it, I thought to myself. ML took a ball gag from the table and put it in my mouth. He then taped my mouth shut with a piece of duct tape. Talking, or making any sound at all was no virtually impossible. So much for using ay safe word...as if they would of obeyed. Mike then took a rope and tied it securely around the base of my cock and my balls. He then took another rope and tied up my balls in a very small sack. Once done, he grabbed my balls and gave them squeeze. "Very nice balls you have Cock, I will have fun playing with them."
He then took a small metal hammer from the table and hit my balls with it. Softly at first, but he continued to hit them over and over, more forcefully each time he did so. I had only been here for ten minutes and my balls were all ready aching.
Meanwhile, ML and NO were playing with my tits. Each one chose the tit closest to them and grabbed hold of it and pulled. They stretched my nipples high in the air and gave them a twist. Not once, but over and over. My nipples were rock hard and sore.
I could see now that Mike had a pair of scissors in his hand. He began trimming the hair from around my balls. Once he had them nice and clean of any hair, he started cutting the pubic hair at the base of my stiffening cock. I was thinking that maybe I should of mentioned shaving as a limit? He stopped short of cutting me bare. Instead he took the sharp points of the scissors and started running it up and down my shaft. I expected to be cut, blood was a limit I mentioned, but he knew what he was doing. He applied just enough pressure to make it feel like I was being cut, but without breaking the skin. When he tired of torturing my cock with the sharp object, he decided it was time to stick my tied up ball sack with it. He treated my balls like a ball cushion, rapidly pushing the sharp point into my balls, but again he never drew blood.
"That looks like fun," ML said, "let me try that with this tit." With that he took what looked to be a steak knife from the table and poked my erect nipple with it. NO, who never seemed to come up with anything on his won, took another knife and forced its tip in my other nipple. They both turned the knife around on my nipples as though they were churning butter.
"Oops", I heard ML say, "pushed to deep. I've drawn some blood here."
"He won't like that" Mike said, "no blood is one of is limits."
"Like I said before, I don't obey limits." Having all ready gone further than I wanted, he got carried away. He took the blade of the steak and forcefully made an incision just above my no bleeding nipple. This time it was no accident he got blood. He looked at his partner on the other side of me and suggested he make my other tit just like the one he was working on. So NO took his knife, pulled the skin tight around my nipple with the other hand and made a cut above the tit. His cut was deeper than ML's. I could all ready feel the blood running down my chest. ML wasn't finished either. He ended up making four cuts around my tit; each one had blood coming from them. NO, not to be outdone made four similar cuts to the tit he had been working on. Mike stopped playing with my balls to watch them hurt me on purpose. I could see he had a huge grin on his face.
"I think we should seal those cuts, don't you think?” Mike said.
"I guess we better to avoid any infection" ML said. So he and NO both took one of the lit candles from the table and covered my tits in hot wax. It actually felt pretty good. It was just warm, so it didn't burn me. "Mike, you want this at your end?"
"No thanks, I have a better idea." He took a tube of something from the table and squeezed some out into his hand. Instantly I could smell the aroma of Ben Gay as it filled the room. He took my hard cock into his hand and began jerking me off, spreading the cream all over it. He then put some on the end of a screwdriver that was on the table, spread my pee hole wide apart and inserted the tip of the screwdriver inside it. He then grabbed the head of my cock squeezing the sides together as he moved the screwdriver back and forth, up and down the side my cock. He made sure every surface of my shaft was now covered by Ben Gay. It didn't take long before my cock felt like it with the coating of Ben Gay was on fire. I had Ben gay on my shaft before, but never to this extent. I tried to scream but the ball gag prevented it. I tried to squirm, but the shackles prevented it. I was in hell and there wasn't a think I could do about it.
"Look guys, I don't think he likes that very much."
"Give me that tube Mike, we can use that up at this end.” As if it was planned, maybe it was, both ML and NO pulled the hardened wax from my cock and replaced it with Ben Gay. Now my tits were burning as badly as my cock was.
"I think we should let him here to suffer for a bit," Mike said. "He should be in agony for a good 20 minutes or so. I think we've done a good job with out first group abuse session for the evening. Let's go upstairs and have some beer. That way we don't have to watch him squirm and hear his moans."
Wit that, they all walked away from the table, turned out all the lights and made their way back upstairs.
I was strapped to a metal table, in the basement of a total stranger and he and his friends were having their way with me. I had yet to even see another cock since Mike peed on my out on the road. I expected to be sucking cock and being fucked up the ass. That’s what I was looking forward to, but so far, all three guys had remained fully clothed. Maybe I'll get a chance at some cock yet tonight.
The lights came on suddenly, blinding me for a moment. I never heard anyone enter the room. I felt someone grab and squeeze my still tied up balls. "I better release these things, they don't look to good."
It was Mike, still fully clothed. Damn! Mike untied the room around my balls, removed the ball gag in my mouth and started to undo the shackles.
This was the first chance I had to see the results of what they did to me. There was a square of small cuts around both my nipples. Remnants of blood could be seen around them, on them, and on my chest. My public hair was virtually none existent. Mike cut me almost to the skin. A little work with a razor and I'd be bald.
"May I ask a question", I asked?
"Sure, what is it?"
"Well, I came here tonight hoping to suck a lot of cock. When I got here and saw your friends I figured I'd get to suck a LOT of cock I was afraid of the idea of several guys being here that I didn't know, but more chances to suck more dick made me come here tonight. But so far the only one I've even seen was yours when you graciously pissed on me. Will I ever get a chance to suck your cock? I’d really enjoy that."
"No. Plain and simple--NO. The ad you answered never mentioned your pleasure. It said that you were here for my amusement and entertainment. So far, you've done well. I slipped when I mentioned my friends would be here. I thought I might have scared you off. Glad I didn't. You might see some cock tonight; you might even get to swallow some cum, but not mine. I get enjoyment from seeing you suffer, not from pleasing yourself. Now get off the table!"
Once my feet were on the ground Mike handcuffed me again. He grabbed me on either side of my head and starting pushing me forward. He guided me to another room. This one was smaller than the first, and not nearly as well lit. There were only a couple of small spotlight type lights in the centre of the room. They created a large circle on the floor--a dirt floor, although I was standing on tile. The floor was covered except for that small spotlighted circle ion the centre of the room. My guess was I was going to be in the spotlight tonight. My 15 minutes of fame maybe? I looked around the room and could see various kinds of whips hanging on the walls. A couple metal folding chairs were leaning against the wall. The room had a stale smell of sex. I looked up at the ceiling and saw several chains and ropes hanging down. They all seemed to be on pulleys with all sorts of motors on them. Obviously I wasn't the first to be in this basement. Mike was definitely prepared for his subjects.
"Lay down on your back Cock, right in the centre of the lights."
I was moving that way before he even told me too. I lay down with my ass in the middle of the dirt. It was moist. Someone was here not all that long ago. Mike moved to my feet and attached a chain that had been hanging above them, one leg for each chain. "Time for you to fly", Mike said.
I heard the motor start and the chains begin to rattle. I started to be pulled upside down. They pulled me up until I was hanging straight up and down, no longer touching the floor. It continued to pull me upwards. My head was about 3 or 4 feet off the ground. I could hear a change in the sound of the pulleys and I could feel my legs being pulled apart. "Let me know when this begins to get uncomfortable."
It didn't take long. "Please stop", I said.
"Please, oh that's nice. I like it when my slaves are polite." A couple seconds later the motors stopped. I was hanging very spread eagle, upside down. My cock and balls were very exposed, dangling down my stomach. I guess Mike didn't like that positioning. He walked over to me and pulled a rope down from the ceiling. He tied those around my balls, basically separating my cock from them. Once secure, he pulled on the rope to make sure it was tight. My balls were stretched toward the ceiling; my flaccid cock was sticking out in the air from the rope pulling so tightly.
Mike went to the bottom of the stairs and yelled to his friends, "Okay guys, I think he's ready for you." He swung me around so that I was facing him and said "I'll be back in a couple minutes." With that he gave my body a spin and walked away.
I heard the sound of several people coming down the stairs. As me head was looking in the direction of the doorway I had a quick glimpse of three guys standing there. The next time around I saw someone I hadn't seen before. I also noticed that all three were naked. Finally, I'm going to get some cock.
ML was the first to approach me. He stopped me from spinning. "We wouldn't you to go getting sick on us, now would we? I'd like to introduce you to my friend Dave. I told him what we were up to and he insisted he get to join in. Dave, meet Cock."
"Hello Cock, it will be my pleasure to join in on your torture session", Dave said. "I will admit though, I'm not too experienced at giving torture, I just enjoy making other guys make me cum."
I looked at Dave and saw the biggest cock I'd ever seen. Flaccid it was bigger than mine when it’s hard. It would be a pleasure to satisfy him.
I felt the snap of a whip on my back. While I was being enticed by Dave's massive cock, MO had walked over to the wall and gotten a leather whip. MO's cock wasn't very big, although the head was a good size. It would have fit better on a bigger shaft, though. His head on Dave's dick...now that would be nice.
More stings of the whip. I let out a slight scream with each one. As MO's strikes got harder, my screams got louder. NL joined in. He had a leather riding crop with which he started striking my dick. He'd concentrate on the head for a couple whacks, and then hit the shaft below. Dave, even though he said he wasn't experienced, learned quickly. He took a metal ruler from a hook on the wall, walked over right next to me and struck my balls. My screams were consistent now. Three guys all hit me, all at a random pace. I never knew where the next hit would be.
With Dave standing so close the head of hic cock was dangling right in front of my face. I moved my head slightly to get closer and stuck out my tongue in order to give it a nice little lick. I wanted it all, but was willing to start slow.
Mo didn't like me trying to do that. He stood back, pulled is arm back, and gave me a full forced whip to my ass--over and over. He dropped the whip, and starting slapping my ass with his hands. Instructed Dave to back away, grabbed my balls and squeezed as hard as he fucking could. I mean his hand felt like a vice on my tied up and stretched balls. "No one told you to do that! You will do as you are told and nothing more. Is that understood you measly excuse for a slave!"
"Yes Sir", I said. "Sorry I disobeyed. His dick is just so appealing to me."
"Well, you sill get your chance. Dave likes to have his cocked sucked. Wait and see just how far he can get it down your throat."
Mike then entered room. "How are things going down here?"
"Cocks have been bad," MO said, He tried to lick Dave's cock without his permission. I whipped and spanked him for it, but seeing as though it’s your house, you might want to punish him for yourself."
"Good idea." Mike walked over to me and released the rope from my balls. He then started the motors to the chains on my legs and began lowering me to the ground. My head was just inches away from the floor when the motor stopped. He re-attached the rope to my balls, and gave the motors a quick start stretching my balls even tighter than before.
I could see that Mike was finally naked. I had four cocks surrounding me in a room also filled with whips and chains. I wonder what Mike's punishment is going to be.
I’m going to have to think about that special punishment for awhile," Mike said. I kind of had this whole thing planned out and I wasn't expecting him to need any additional treatment. “For now let's give him a bit of what he wants. Dave why don't you sit there in front of his and jam that giant cock of yours down your his throat."
He looked in ML's direction and suggested he fuck me up the ass. They both seemed to like the idea immensely. Dave sat on the edge of the tile with his legs straddling my face. He wrapped them around the back of my head pulling my face right up against his stiffening cock. "Lick it," he said, "Lick it up and down...and be sure to get to those balls too."
And that is exactly what I did! I was in seventh heaven. I was getting my tongue on one of the nicest dicks I ever seen. Meanwhile I felt a wad of ML's spit land on my *****. That was followed by a couple more. With his fingers he smeared all around and eventually deep inside my ass.
"So, what do you want me to do?" asked NO.
"He seems to be a bit busy to serve us right now, so until the ‘first shift’ is done, why don't you go into the other room and bring over that small table along the wall. It’s got a few things we can torment him with while we wait."
NO left the room to bring in the table. MO decided it was time to stick his dick in my ass and fuck me like a dog. The size of the head made the original entry very difficult and painful. Dave's cock and balls muffled the scream when he entered, but it was there. Thank God was the head was in, the shaft was much easier. I liked the feeling of his shaft being shoved in and out of me. It spurned on my delight of Dave's cock. I forced my head back a bit so I could get it into my mouth. Dave didn't seem to mind as he thrust his hips forward, shoving his cock much deeper than I was ready for. I had to gag when he tried to make me take his full length in my mouth...and he only got about half of it in. It was at least a foot in length. He should be in movies!
NO returned with the cart and I selected a neuro-wheel. He started at the head of my now hard cock and ran it along the whole, back and forth, and then down the shaft. He brought it back up, ran it over the head a few times and down the other side. Meanwhile Mike was using a pin hammer on my balls. With each "tap" it felt like my balls were being pierced by a lot of pins. He started on one side and worked his way to the other.
ML was pumping my ass with his dick, I was sucking on the nicest cock I've ever sucked on, and the other two were tenderizing my cock and balls with lots of little pin pricks.
"He's having a bit of trouble taking all of it in his mouth, but he's doing a real good job otherwise. He's a good cocksucker!" Dave said.
Mike replied, “You expected him to take your full shaft? That's something I would like to see myself. Dave I don't think anybody can fully handle that monster you've got. I know no one in this room has ever succeeded in that."
"That's true," Dave laughed. "It's my curse in life, I guess."
Dave's compliment made me feel good. I did my best to take it all in. I drew it into my mouth and ran my tongue all over the head. I couldn't wait for him to drown me with his hot cum. It wasn't long before Dave said he was about to cum.
"Dave, do me a favour," Mike said. "Pull your dick out and cum on his face."
"What?" Dave said about the same time I thought it.
"He's a first timer here Dave. He doesn't deserve to get that pleasure tonight. If he joins us again..."
"All right." With that Dave yanked his dick out of my mouth and aimed the head right at my face. The first shot of his hot cum hit me on my nose, dripping into my eyes. By reflex they closed, but I forced my eyes to remain open. I wanted to see this gorgeous cock unload all over me. The next shot went into my hair, another on my chin....
"Ah Ah, I'm about to cum all over his ass," ML said.
"No wait," Mike said, "come down here where Dave is and shoot on his face too."
"Sounds good to me."
Dave finished shooting his load on my face and backed away. Immediately he was replaced by MO, whose shots replicated those of Dave's. There was so much cum on my face now it was hard to see what was what. It was running down my face, and I stuck my tongue out to catch as much as I could.
When ML finished cumming on me, I was raised back up toward the ceiling to about waist high. I was staring right at two more hard cocks belonging to Mike and NO. Neither of which were what I would call huge, but they both had nice cocks.
Mike moved in real close to my face and motioned for NO to do the same. "Now Cock, take our dicks in your hands and jerk us off. Make sure when we cum that we cum on your face somewhere. They were both inches from my face so the chances of them missing would be slim. Mike was on one side of me, NO on the other. I took both members in my hands and stroked the, slowly as first, then faster and harder. When I felt that one of them was ready to cum, I'd slow down my pace to delay their eruptions. NO was the first to shoot his load. I swear it went inside my ear. He soaked the left side of my face, shortly their after, Mike covered the right side. Two to the front, one to each side, I was smothered in cum. I loved it!
"Thank you, thank you for cumming all over me, guys. This night was a bit rough, but now it was all worthwhile."
"You think we're done?" Mike said. "Well, I never planned on ending things like this...and since you think you've made it through the evening I'm going to improvise. I've been thinking of a nice little punishment for licking Dave's cock before you were told too, and I've thought of one. When I was around 13 or 14 and realized I enjoyed some pain with my masturbation, I tried something. It hurt so much I never did it again. You're about to find out what that was!"
He looked in ML's direction and told him to undo the rope and around my balls, and then to put the shackles and chains on my arms. Then use the motors to pull him up so that he's hanging horizontal and the spread him out spread eagle.
"NO, there's a tarp on the floor over there in the corner. Lay that down beneath him. I need to get something from upstairs."
It seemed like forever before Mike returned to the basement. He was carrying a tray with two white containers and a jar of peanut butter. He took one of the knives they used on me earlier, got a blob of peanut butter on it and smeared it on my left nipple and then he repeated it on the right one. He stuck his finger in the jar, reached below me and shoved that finger up my ass, depositing a wad of peanut butter up inside me. He then went back to the knife, covered the length of it with the sticky, sweet substance and smeared it all over my cock and balls. He also spread my pee hole apart and made sure some of it got down inside the shaft.
"I told you I had a special punishment for you, and you’re about to discover what it is. When I was a teenager I had an ant farm. One night when I felt like experimenting I smashed the farm, removed the ants and placed them on me. The feeling of them crawling all over my body was exquisite, yet torturous. Occasionally some of them would decide to take a bite out of my cock. It hurt, but it wasn't too bad. Those were the black ones. Then I got hold of some red fire ants and put them on my cock and balls. Instantly they decided to attack. One after another they bit my shaft and my balls. That was the last time I ever did it to myself. Now it’s your turn."
He took what looked like an ice cream scooper and scooped up some of the contents of the larger container, walked over to me and emptied the contents in between my tits. He repeated that motion, but this time he placed a full scoop full on my cock and balls.
"If you’re wondering what the peanut butter is for it’s to give them a place to go and something to eat."
All ready I could feel “AAAWW” them crawing on me. “AAAww!” I screamed as another one bit the head of my cock. The ones on my chest made a beeline for my tits and started crawling on them, biting them. I could feel a couple of them heading for the crack of my ass, making them way up inside, biting as they went.
"So you think the black ones bite, eh? Try these on for size." With that comment Mike opened the smaller contained, and scooped up about 20 red fire ants, which he placed in my pubic hair. "They should be able to find their way from there."
I could look down my body and see my cock and balls were covered with a moving mass of black ants. Many were crawling up the shaft, moving toward the tip. They swirled around it, crawling into the pee hole, biting me. I could see the red ants making their way from my hair, they also seemed to head straight for the tip of my now engorged and sore cock...biting as they went. The feeling of all those insects crawling over my body was intense, but any pleasure was instantly lost by all the bites I was receiving on my tits, cock, balls, and even deep inside my *****.
"All right guys, lower him down on to the tarp. Wrap him up nice and tight; I wouldn't want all those ants loose in my dungeon."
They did as they were told. I was wrapped up very tightly in a vinyl tarp, covered with ants, and there was no escaping. I was being eaten alive!
"That's good for now; I need to go get a drink. I think you should all join me."
They left the room and turned out the light behind them. I was alone in the dungeon with a couple hundred ants swarming all over me.
To be continued....